Is it really boring or is it just pretending?
The old man was hesitant just now, but now he suddenly wakes up.
I just don't know whether he is asking her to save the girls, or he secretly wants to use her to take back the pharmaceutical factory.
"Master!" San Shunzi came over anxiously to pull the man back: "I don't want to! Please don't make things difficult for me!"
Chen Guangfu glared at him and said in a low voice: "What do you know!"
Then he kowtowed: "Lady, I heard from Xiaotong that you are good at shooting and fighting, and you can finish them off in one minute! There are only about forty bandits at the foot of our mountain. Can you please help us? My daughter and many female apprentices from the cannon factory are imprisoned down there. I don’t know what kind of inhuman torture they will have to endure!"
After saying this, he burst into tears and banged his head on the ground, unable to control his grief.
Elders in their fifties and sixties knelt at his feet as if they wanted to shorten someone's lifespan.
But Jiang Miao had a good psychological quality. She thought that the ancestor of everyone present next to her was qualified, and the kneeling immortal in front of her was just accumulating merit for herself.
Su Heng was dizzy, Jiang Miao had a cold face and was daydreaming, and no one paid any attention to him. Naturally, this sad drama became awkward as it went on.
San Shunzi took the opportunity to grab his master's arm and lifted him up, with an uncontrollable look of embarrassment on his face: "Master, the heroine left their guns to us, so we have a chance to rush in and rescue Yunrou and the others!"
Chen Guangfu slapped him on the head, squinting his eyes and scolding him loudly, not knowing who he was talking to: "People with such high martial arts skills don't dare to go to the bandit den down there! Do you have three or six guns? Do you really think you are invincible with two broken guns? Where are the guns? Give me one."
After the high temperature disaster, many experienced pharmacists in their 80s could not survive that wave of highest temperatures. Now, the most experienced person in Pharmacy No. 1 is Chen Guangfu. In his opinion, he should be given one of the confiscated guns.
San Shunzi was just about to hand over the good gun to his master when he heard Jiang Miao speak coldly: "Give him the gun, do you want it to stay on his belt for the rest of his life and never make a sound?"
Hearing this, San Shunzi froze in his outstretched hand. Chen Guangfu turned his head and rebuked, "What do you mean?"
She looked over coldly: "Can't you hear it? Do I need to find a translator for you if I speak Chinese?"
A scent of spiritual energy wafted through his nose, and Jiang Miao's face turned ugly. He grabbed Immortal Su Heng's bony wrist and pressed it down, saying with emotion: "You are really not afraid of pain."
The color of the immortal's lips turned visibly pale, and his whole body looked lifeless, as if he was about to die at any moment.
"You can let me help you wipe out the bandits." Jiang Miao looked around at everyone: "But I have three conditions."
Everyone opened their eyes wide in surprise. San Shunzi was ecstatic and said hurriedly, "You raise it! You can raise it!"
Looking at Chen Guangfu's smug look, Jiang Miao's eyes were filled with disgust.
"First, the master-apprentice system in the processing factory will be abolished. In the face of doomsday, the capable will be the king, and whoever has the biggest fist will be the boss."
She looked at all the young men here and said, "You can see that these six people are nothing but useless people. There are more than a dozen of you, young and old. Can't we win? It's just that the leader is incompetent, cowardly, and useless, suppressing all of you and preventing you from rising up to resist."
"You!" Chen Guangfu pointed at Jiang Miao and cursed: "You are a jerk who doesn't respect your teacher. What are you doing here?"
Dare you fart?
Jiang Miao's eyes were cold as he stretched out his hand to grab his fingers and twisted them upwards. Looking at his face gradually twisted in pain, he sneered, "What? You think I'm a good person who saved you, so you can point your finger at me and scold me? Who gave you this illusion?"
The other side showed his ability, and Chen Guangfu's nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong was revealed. He immediately wilted and was speechless.
He muttered to himself that a girl who was so violent would never be able to get married.
Still, San Shunzi couldn't bear to see it, and hurriedly said, "My master was just anxious for the moment. He has always been an old-fashioned scholar, and he can't mess up the rules of his ancestors."
"..." Jiang Miao let go and threw the man aside: "Okay."
What can she do if both parties are willing to fight and be beaten? She shouldn't have opened her mouth.
Wiping his hands in disgust, Jiang Miao glanced at Su Heng and said helplessly, "The second condition is that I want 100 kilograms of your Chinese herbal medicine. I can choose whatever I want."
In fact, this request is not excessive. One hundred kilograms is not a lot. Of course, people are more important than medicine.
San Shunzi immediately nodded in agreement: "Sure, no problem, there are still many valuable old medicinal materials in our factory warehouse, you can take them away!"
Chen Guangfu was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he didn't dare to curse, so he could only turn his head away angrily.
"Third, I can also choose the supplies that the bandits below have hoarded."
"No problem." San Shunzi agreed immediately, and the people around him nodded repeatedly without any objection.
Fortunately, the young man was reasonable. How could he not give her some benefits for saving people? There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world.
Jiang Miao took out a digital thermometer and said, "Let's go down the mountain before the high temperature at noon."
Just now, the immortal king who was not afraid of pain used magic to send a message, saying that there was a faint medicinal fragrance floating here, which was a magical medicine that could bring the dead back to life, and it was rare in the world of immortals.
Jiang Miao naturally didn't want to miss such a rare item.
Plus, she was almost killed by a group of people under her last night. As the saying goes, revenge is never too late for a gentleman. Ten years have passed and they have all died in natural disasters. How could she have a chance to take revenge?
Jiang Miao always felt that revenge was when someone died at his hands.
With an experienced driver who was familiar with the mountain paths leading the way, they traveled much faster than if she were alone in an unfamiliar area.
An hour and a half later, they successfully arrived at Medicine Garden No. 2. San Shunzi led his men to attack and kill all the minions here, and Gardens No. 1 and No. 2 successfully joined forces.
No. 2 Garden is the Chinese herbal medicine planting base closest to the processing factory, so there are not many people and guns deployed, and San Shunzi only seized one.
A few minions here had just finished breakfast and were chatting when they were suddenly hit with a club, then searched and tied up.
The minions were cursing and shouting rebellion when they saw a group of dark-skinned men suddenly make way. A tall, unclear woman came in from outside, carrying an ancient man with black hair and white clothes.
Well, well, weird.
After settling the Immortal Lord down, Jiang Miao took out a pen and paper from his backpack and handed them to Xiao Tong: "Draw a map of your factory area."
On the A4 paper, Xiaotong quickly drew a relatively detailed map, and even marked the places where the walls were shorter.
Then, she walked up to the three people who were tied up like pigs, took out a dagger and stabbed it into their thighs directly: "Draw out the range of personnel distribution in your organization, can you do it?"
"Ouch!" The man rolled on the ground in pain: "I'll draw! I'll draw! Why the hell don't you follow the rules and at least ask me before you fuck me!"
"…I'm sorry, I've seen too many disobedient people, I'm used to it." Jiang Miao signaled San Shunzi to untie him and handed him a pen and paper: "Drag another person to draw next to you. If the two people draw differently, I'll use you to practice human anatomy."
The person who witnessed the whole process shuddered and shook his shoulders, nodded tactfully, and followed the others to the next room.
There is only one person left.
Jiang Miao dragged a chair and sat in front of him: "If you have any valuable information, just tell me."
These people are all Wang Mazi's minions who make a living, otherwise they wouldn't be in such a bad situation and come here to look after people in a place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't shit.
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" The timid minion spoke immediately, fearing that Jiang Miao would stab him again if he disagreed with him.
"Recently, we recruited a sharpshooter into our gang, a retired veteran! He's our Coach Li."
Jiang Miao narrowed her eyes. No wonder she felt so pressured last night. Professionals are different.
"Most of the people in our gang are Ma Ye's former brothers. Those of us who joined later will be arranged here."
"Master Ma loves to drink, and he seems to have recently hired a chef to cook Sichuan cuisine."
"By the way, we seized a batch of tobacco a while ago. Master Ma didn't like to smoke it, so he gave it to the brothers below. We also got some."
In an instant, Jiang Miao put the blade of the dagger in his hand against his neck, and said in a cold tone: "Do you want to listen to it yourself, is it useful to say it?"
The cold blade touched his throat, and the little henchman dared not swallow his saliva. He racked his brains and said, "There is a Taekwondo coach in our gang. I heard he is quite powerful."
Jiang Miao said calmly: "He's already dead, what else?"
Dead? The little henchman trembled and racked his brains to come up with another one: "There is also another one. There is a man in our Axe Gang who is also very powerful. He used to work in construction and pounding stones. He has a muscular body! But I don't know his name."
"The Axe Gang?"
The little minion heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the blade move away: "Yes, our Master Ma likes Kung Fu, so he got this name."
It turns out that after all this time, there is actually some connection.
Jiang Miao closed his eyes and sank into the space. In an instant, he found the off-road vehicle that he had searched in the LED factory. He also found the driver's license in it and took it out from the space using the backpack as a cover.
"Zhang Kou, do you know him?"
The little minion nodded hurriedly: "I know him! He used to be a member of our Axe Gang. A few days ago, he and Third Master had a quarrel over the distribution of supplies, and they almost got into a fight."
At this time, Xiaotong came over with two pieces of paper: "Lady, we have compared them, there should be no problem."
Jiang Miao took it and looked at it carefully, then suddenly asked the little follower: "Do you change shifts every four hours?"
"Ah?" The little minion's brain was almost dry: "No, no, it changes every six hours, at midnight, six o'clock and twelve o'clock."
"Very good." Jiang Miao handed a copy of the map to San Shunzi and said to the minion, "You saved the lives of you and your companions."
The other two people were also brought back, and there were several footprints on their bodies, indicating that they had been beaten and scolded.
"Ask the other two if they have any useful information." Jiang Miao sat on the chair, looking at the map and fell into deep thought.
The following key points can be seen from the map:
1. There are only two entrances and exits, the front door leads to the street and the back door leads to the back mountain.
2. There are five buildings in total, namely the factory building, office building, dormitory building, canteen and drying yard.
3. The big brothers live in the office building, and the younger brothers live in the dormitory.
4. Only the front door, back door and office building are patrolled, and everyone eats in the cafeteria.
The other side has more than twice as many people as here, and they are all strong men with hot weapons, unlike here where there are old and young, and there are also a few young boys of twelve or thirteen years old.
Looking at the twenty or so people present, Jiang Miao quickly worked out a plan in his mind.
In the evening, the sun gradually sets, leaving behind a gorgeous and beautiful sunset.
Pharmaceutical factory back door.
Xiaotong wiped some of the minions' blood off his body, took the driver's license and knocked on the door in panic: "Help! Help!"
The gatekeeper had a scarred face. As soon as the door opened, he slapped Xiaotong in the face, and Xiaotong was instantly knocked to the ground.
"What's the dog barking about? Is he too full?"
Xiaotong was beaten to the point of crawling on the ground, dizzy and dazed, but he still remembered the mission. He held up his driver's license tremblingly and said, "Save us, save us, Medicine Garden No. 2... they've killed someone!"
After saying that, he lay on the ground dizzy and did not move no matter how Scarface kicked him.
"Xiaotong!" Yun Rou came over to work and happened to see this scene.
Scarface dragged the man in, locked the door, picked up the driver's license and said, "I'm going to go find Master Ma, you keep an eye on him!"
Yun Rou looked at Xiao Tong, who was covered in blood and had a swollen face. She felt extremely angry, but she could only help Xiao Tong up and walk towards the staff quarters.
On the way, Xiaotong secretly tugged at Sister Yunrou's clothes: "Don't worry, it's fake."
Just as she was about to ask, she saw someone walking towards her. Yun Rou had no choice but to endure it and help the person back.
In the office building, Li Sha and Wang Mazi were counting the fat sheep they had encountered today.
Now, even if some people have enough food and drink in the doomsday, they still have to worry about the future, right?
Therefore, those who come to the Chinese medicine factory to look for medicines are people with some financial resources who would consider hoarding medicines. Every month, there are no less than ten groups of fat sheep delivered to their doorsteps.
It’s a pity that the guy driving the Hummer got away yesterday.
“Master Ma!” Scarface came over breathlessly with his driver’s license in hand: “Zhang Kou, Zhang Kou and the others are back!”
Wang Mazi was a tall and strong man with a stubborn mind. When he heard that Zhang Kou dared to come back, he slammed his palm as big as a palm leaf fan on the table and said, "How dare he come back? Didn't you feel any pain from the bullet last time?"
Li Sha was startled. He took the driver's license and saw that it was indeed Zhang Kou's.
"Brother, don't worry. How could someone bring a driver's license in as a visiting card? Zhang Kou is not stupid." Li Sha handed the driver's license back and asked, "Where is the person?"
Scarface said hurriedly, "In the back hill! Over at the No. 2 medicine garden, a little boy came running over to ask for help, saying that someone came over here and killed a lot of people! I saw it too, the kid was covered in blood!"
"Damn it! He really got the guts!" Ma Zi picked up the gun and was about to shoot him, but Li Sha stopped him: "Don't worry, brother. Even if Zhang Kou was shot in the leg, he wouldn't let a little boy snatch his driver's license away."
He turned to Scarface and asked, "Where's the child? Why don't you bring him in to question him?"
Scarface scratched his head: "Hey, I was reading a book, and was interrupted by this brat. I was so angry that I slapped him and knocked him to the ground and he fainted."
Li Sha frowned, thinking that he was really a person who could never do anything good but always caused trouble.
"You? Can you read? What book are you reading?" Ma Zi laughed: "Is it that book? That one?"
"Oh, yes, yes! Master Ma has seen it too?"
"Hey, this book slipped out of my hands!"
Li Sha is a retired veteran who was forced to join the social gangs here. To be honest, he really looks down on these stupid people who only care about garbage in their heads.
"Brother, business."
Ma Zi reacted: "Yes, yes, let's go! I'm going to settle accounts with that grandson, damn it for daring to come back!"
Li Sha asked: "Is there a lot of blood on the little boy? Can you tell if it's his own or someone else's?"
Scarface couldn't tell the difference: "I don't know, anyway, it was bloody and I knocked him out with one slap."
"Why be afraid of him! Including his brother who was shot, there are only four of them. I can take them all down by myself!"
Li Sha failed to stop them. Ma Zi, along with Wang Falun, Scarface and a dozen of their brothers, headed towards the medicine garden in a mighty force.
In Wang Mazi's eyes, Zhang Kou is just a coward who runs faster than fart and even abandons women. What is there to be afraid of?
Among the mountains and forests.
The sentry came to deliver the message: "Thirteen, there are pockmarked men! There are guns!"
The people in Garden No. 2 were lying on the ground far away pretending to be dead, as if their bodies were dragged together and piled up.
It's dark now, so there's no need to go into too much detail.
Wang Falong had sharp eyes and noticed that something happened here at a glance, so he asked the boss to look over there.
Ma Zi took a closer look and immediately pulled out his gun from his waist: "I didn't realize that Zhang Kou has become so capable. He came back so cruel and ruthless after his trip."
The Axe Gang had no shortage of weapons. The thirteen men immediately gripped the butts of their guns and walked towards the entrance of the medicine garden step by step. They saw torches lit in the room inside, and it looked like there were people in it.
Wang Falong took the lead, standing at the front with his brothers. Ma Zi observed from both sides and said in a strange voice: "Lao Zhang, why is it that the first thing you do after robbing Bofei is to make fun of your brother! When we parted ways, I didn't treat you unfairly!"
“Woo-woo—” “Bang!”
There were noises coming from the room with the torches, which was half-closed and no one knew what was inside.
"Old Zhang——"
“Click.”
The sound of the bullet shells popping out was particularly obvious in the dark night. After all, Ma Zi had fought with real swords and guns in the apocalypse, so he reacted instantly and pulled his brother next to him to avoid the first wave of shotgun attacks.
“Ah!” “Poof—”
Jiang Miao showed no mercy and fired six or seven shots in almost two seconds. The scattered steel balls hit the flesh and blood of the opponents and got stuck on their bones. Except for Ma Zi and Wang Defa who stood too far away, the others almost immediately lost the ability to move and collapsed to the ground, bleeding profusely.
San Shunzi and his men rushed over with guns, holding their guns and shouting, "Don't move!"
The muzzle of Ma Zi's gun was now facing the ground because it was blocked by someone. As soon as he moved his right hand, the other person pulled the trigger and tried to shoot. He had no choice but to put the gun down and raise his hands.
Fuck, where did Zhang Kou find the shotgun in his dog brain to incite so many people to come!
"Lao Zhang, you've become so rich that you don't recognize your relatives. You want to shoot even your old acquaintances! Let's talk it out, okay? I've also kept your woman in the factory, right? If you want something, why don't you just tell me, brother?"
To be honest, this boss is really not very smart. In this situation, he thought Zhang Kou wanted to plead for mercy?
Jiang Miao signaled San Shunzi to collect all the weapons and gather everyone together.
When the people who were pretending to be dead in Medicine Garden No. 2 saw that this place was successful, they immediately lit torches and surrounded it. Only then did Ma Zi realize that something was wrong.
Jiang Miao came out from behind the torch and used his boxing skills to loosen up his muscles: "My suggestion is to kill you all cleanly, but they have been oppressed for too long and are full of anger. They have to torture you before they are willing to let you die."
In the light of the torch, she flipped through two pages of new music, carefully looking at the angle of the punch, the point of force, and the direction of attack.
Chen Guangfu almost died of laughter when he saw her like this secretly. He whispered to the people around him: "This little girl, what does she think our Chinese traditional culture is? Street performance! Oh, if she can learn it just by watching for a few seconds, then everyone can be the inheritor of this intangible cultural heritage. Why do we old bones have to learn from her for half our lives!"
After all the other masters in the factory died, he felt that he was the only inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of Chinese medicine preparation in the world and was very proud of it.
San Shunzi knew the ability of the female warrior, and hurriedly pulled the master back: "She is not the kind of person who will go up without confidence. Master, we just need to watch and not cause any trouble."
After reading two pages, Jiang Miao rolled up the book and put it in her pocket. The level of knowledge she had learned temporarily was certainly not enough to fight against an immortal like Su Heng, so now she just regarded this as a rare opportunity for actual combat practice.
"You, come on." Jiang Miao hooked his hand with a contemptuous tone.
For such a reckless boss, contempt is the best catalyst.
Ma Zi didn't feel any sense of crisis at this time. He looked around and said, "Where's Zhang Kou? Why can't I see him? Who are you? His girlfriend?"
"Me?" Jiang Miao clenched his fists and took the initiative to attack: "I am his enemy."
He was hit with a chopping punch followed by a series of advancing and collapsing punches. Ma Zi was unable to react and could only stretch out his hands to block, but his arms became numb and he retreated repeatedly.
This strength! More powerful than anyone he had ever met!
Faced with such a powerful and oppressive threat, Ma Zi no longer dared to regard the female Rakshasa in front of him as Zhang Kou's woman. How could Zhang Kou control such a woman!
Seeing that he didn't even make a move, Jiang Miao turned around and kicked the man to the ground with a side kick. His huge body hit the ground with a dull thud, and the people around him felt the ground shaking.
"Puff, cough, cough." Blood flowed from the corner of Ma Zi's mouth, and Wang Falun behind him widened his eyes.
The reason why Ma Zi can be the big brother is, of course, because he is strong, has a hard fist and is ruthless. After following him for nearly a year, Wang Falongtou once saw the big brother being knocked to the ground by someone!
Jiang Miao gestured his moves, as if summarizing the game, and lowered his eyes to say to the person on the ground: "I'll give you one more chance. If you don't fight back, I'll cut the tendons in your hands and feet and throw you to them to torture you."
There are many people around who hate Ma Zi. In the beginning, they took in these injured people with good intentions with the goal of saving lives through medical treatment. But who knew that they would repay their kindness with evil, not only taking the pharmaceutical factory for themselves, but also beating and killing people and insulting women!
A large factory with hundreds of employees now has less than fifty people left!
Ma Zi had muscles all over his body, and he only felt a slight pain after falling. He covered his knees and stood up, his eyes full of anger.
"You bitch! What's a sneak attack?"
Although Ma Zi’s brain is not very smart, he can dominate the world in the doomsday because of his strong physique and extraordinary reaction ability.
He threw left and right hooks with some technique, but Jiang Miao, with his small body, dodged the attack quickly while stepping back, and then stepped forward and punched him in the jaw with such explosive power that people around him could even hear the sound of teeth colliding and breaking.
Ma Zi fell back in response. The punch left half of his face swollen and his head dizzy.
Jiang Miao's face was cold and he continued to provoke him.
"With a leader like you, it's only a matter of time before your Axe Gang is wiped out."
"Ah——!" Ma Zi rushed up from the ground in anger, swinging his fist fiercely.
After practicing the two new moves learned from the book, it’s time to review the old knowledge.
Jiang Miao dodged sideways, then used a punch to knock the man to the ground: "The man in your hand is really unlucky, lining up with a boss like you to die."
Come again, rush again.
She leaned over to dodge the blow and retaliated with a powerful palm strike, knocking him down.
"Be a good younger brother in your next life, and don't try to be a big brother."
"If you had met me earlier, you might not even be qualified to be the big brother."
"Why should I be your big brother when I'm so useless? I hope you can reincarnate as soon as possible."
Everyone was looking at the area in the center of the torches. Ma Zi was like a tumbler. After being provoked, he got up and wanted to retaliate, but was beaten again. As soon as he got up, he was knocked down again, with injuries on his face and bleeding arms.
Now his body was covered in bruises and blood, with not a single piece of healthy flesh left. Jiang Miao leaned over and asked, "Are you really that weak or are you just pretending?"
Ma Zi clenched his fists, smashed them weakly on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood with teeth.
"Alright." Jiang Miao called over San Shunzi: "Tie them up and gag them. I'll finish this quickly. I think it's time for more people to come downstairs."
Finally, the chance to take revenge on this devil!
The people around him were ready to tie him up. Ma Zi was already covered with wounds and was completely unable to resist.
Wang Falun was horrified by what he saw.
This woman is so vicious! So scary!
Before Jiang Miao came over, he had already knelt down, crying and begging for mercy: "Please spare my life, sir! Please spare my life, sir!"
"No mercy." Having already practiced his fists, Jiang Miao quickly took out his dagger and killed one of his younger brothers with a snap of his hand: "Before you beg for mercy in your next life, remember to think more about why others want your life."
The flames flickered along with screams. This was the first time Chen Guangfu had seen such a quick and clean killing. The bleeding aorta instantly dyed the ground red, making his neck itch.
Ahem, suddenly I felt that this girl was quite polite to him before.
The knife was right in front of him. Wang Falun kowtowed and said, "I know, I know. You want to save the factory down there, right? I'll be your informant! I'm Ma Zi's most trusted brother. If I tell them what you want to do, they'll believe me!"
What a traitor.
Jiang Miao put away the knife and looked at him with narrowed eyes.
This guy is smarter than others and knows how to handle current affairs.
"Okay, I'll spare your life." Jiang Miao retracted the dagger and said, "First, tell me what happened next."
The blood from the tip of the knife dripped in front of Wang Falun. He shuddered and dared not to tell the truth.
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